The knife is shorter than the horn, and if it is hard, I will suffer in the end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, during this period of time, I have experienced a lot of actual combat experience, and my adaptability is much stronger than before, and now I stretched out my left hand in mid-air, grabbed one of the horns without any mistakes, and my body swung with the trend, and landed firmly on the back of the dragon god, and my legs clamped hard, so painful that it hummed, and could no longer move for half a minute.

I was afraid that I would end up like a woman, so I quickly raised my short knife and stabbed it in the neck.

Blood gushes like a fountain.

An unprecedented sense of death crisis invaded its brain, writhing desperately to throw me off my back,

Although the dragon god has become smaller, its strength is still very amazing, and its whole body is fat and round, and it is difficult to stay on its back for a long time just by grasping one horn.

Just as I was about to drop the second slash, an irresistible force came from the horn I was holding, and it lifted me several meters forward.

Since this came down so suddenly, I didn't have time to react and instinctively landed on the right side of my body.

The earthquake struck, and my internal organs and blood churned, making me almost suffocate. When I got up, the right side of my body was about to go paralyzed. Due to a small rock on the ground on the outside of his thigh, the boss was swollen with a bag, and there were multiple cartilage contusions on his waist.

Gengchen stepped forward with a cane, but I stopped him.

I shook my head at him, gritted my teeth to hold back the pain, and picked up the dagger and rushed forward again.

At this moment, the pile of white bones on the ground changed, as if going back in time, and recombined into the appearance of a female Jiao.

The wizards were surprised and delighted, and Wen Ming stepped forward to hug her, almost crying excitedly.

But I was confused, could it be that this girl also has the ability to control time?

She gently broke free from her husband's embrace, and slowly walked to the dragon god step by step, her eyes glowing with a turquoise treachery.

The dragon god became a little impatient, and at first tried to reach out and hit her, but gradually quieted down under the gaze of that gaze, and finally collapsed to the ground with his head tilted, and drooled freely.

Seeing that the situation was too unbelievable, I couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "Nujiao, we obviously saw you just now...... What's going on? ”

Nujiao picked up the dragon god from the ground and put it in her silver white pocket, and said lightly: "Just now I used the 'reverse current technique' of the Tushan clan to return to the time and space where I was devoured by the dragon god. It's a complicated process, and you may not understand it. Alas, just now they blamed me for being too careless and sacrificing the two great wizards in vain. ”

Seeing that the dragon god has been subdued, and the dust has settled here, I think it's time to leave here and return to my own time.

When the wizards learned that I was leaving, they were all crying out for something.

Nujiao winked mischievously at me and said, "Want to go? How can it be so easy. ”

I was stunned, and then said angrily: "You...... You don't even talk much! Have you forgotten the poisonous oath you made? ”

Nujiao said with a serious face: "What poisonous oath?" Have I ever sent it? ”

I couldn't help but get angry, "You are making things so difficult for me, do you still want me to go to Huaishui to help you deal with Wu Zhiqi?" ”

The woman said: "This is what you said, I didn't say it." ”

I smiled bitterly in my heart, thinking that this was really shooting myself in the foot.

Hmph, want to threaten Lao Tzu? No way! It's a big deal!

Just as my heart was fluctuating, I saw the female Jiao laughing and laughing: "Teasing you, look at the scared you." How can I, the daughter of the Tushan clan, be a person whose words don't count? ”

I was a little confused and stammered, "That'...... Then why did you just say you wouldn't let me go? ”

Nujiao stopped laughing, and said: "Wen Ming and a group of great wizards thank you, the god of heaven, for helping them subdue the dragon god, and tonight I will set up a thank-you banquet in the nearby Demon Mountain, and by the way, I will send you back to the sky, no, back to your time." Hehe, you're really old-fashioned, just kidding you, and you took it seriously. ”

I was a little embarrassed to see what was going on.

The thank-you banquet is placed on the top of a mountain thousands of meters high, and the scale is very grand. Although the vegetables were a little rudimentary, it was obvious that they had brought out the best food.

The wine is made from berries, and it is very sweet, and it is drunk late at night.

At the end of the song, the crowd gradually receded, and everyone bowed respectfully to me before leaving, which made me embarrassed.

Under the guidance of Wen Ming and Nujiao, the great wizards led hundreds of ordinary wizards to surround me and return to that cave.

Nujiao said: "The wizards have decided to work together to open a time tunnel to help you return to your time. However, after all, this is a very complicated project, and I am not sure that it will be the most accurate, so I can only roughly lock in the coordinates of your era. Maybe, you'll be in the first decade, maybe you'll be in the last decade. However, the coordinates are about 30 percent accurate. ”

I said, "So there's a 30 percent chance I'll go back to the plane I came back to?" ”

"Yes. However, there is one thing I must tell you, otherwise it would be too immoral. There is a 20% chance that you will get lost in the torrent of time and never be able to go back to your time. You can think about it, don't rush, we will wait patiently for your answer. ”

I resolutely said, "Don't think about it, I'll go." ”

"So simply?" The female frown and said, "Aren't you afraid of accidents?" ”

I pointed to her husband Wen Ming and smiled: "In this era, you have someone you care about, and you will not hesitate to break your bones for him." And in those days, I also had people I cared about, no less than you. They are in danger right now, and they need me at the right time. ”

Nujiao nodded, "I understand what you mean." When do you start? ”

I looked at everyone and replied, "Right now." ”

"Okay."

Under the order of the female Jiao, all the wizards sat down in a strange formation, and everyone sat in various postures, chanting words in their mouths, and closing their eyes.

Nujiao came to the front of the formation and danced a dance that secretly matched a certain rhythm, and her body language was exaggerated and weird.

As her writhing posture became more and more abundant, I felt a noticeable change in the air inside the cavern.

After a while, a huge ripple slowly appeared in the abbot Xu in front of Nujiao, which was the most concentrated point of energy in the entire cave.

Nujiao stopped dancing, came to me and said, "Go in, and you can go back to your time." ”

I was about to step in with my front foot when suddenly I remembered something and turned back and asked, "Do you know the Thirteen Tribulations of the Netherworld?" ”

Nujiao said blankly: "What is that?" I've never heard of it. ”

I briefly recounted the cause and effect of the incident, and after listening to it, she said: "As you said, this is a great catastrophe that can cause disasters in heaven and earth, and it is impossible not to go down in history. The only possibility is that its role is exaggerated, or it doesn't work at all. However," she paused, she added, "Time is not constant, it flows in a straight line, it fills the universe like a vibrating string." Maybe you're on a different plane than I am, and in your plane, the catastrophe caused by the Netherworld's Thirteen Tribulations did happen. It's a pity that I don't know anything about it and can't help you, it's all up to you. ”

I was a little dazed when I heard this, and then slowly walked into the torrent of time under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes.